Stunna Gambino, Aden Dinero - Mud Brothers lyrics
[Stunna Gambino, Aden Dinero - Mud Brothers lyrics]
(Ayy, Boss, did you sample that?)
(Ebon, you made this?)
Trappin' out that bando, we was starvin'
When I needed you the most
You left me heartless
We came up on dirty money, we was robbin'
Pull up with my vultures and
Just phrrt at his noggin
Woah, that's another body
Woah, I got demons 'round me
Woah, and if I ever die, homie
Tell my brother get a chopper
And go slide for me, uh
Mud brothers, uh
Treat you like my mother child
You my blood brother
And we ain't never showin' love
To no groupie bitches, mm-mm
They can't get no love from us
And I don't trust niggas in my city
I don't got no love for 'em
I know a nigga who play gangster
But he run from us
I know a nigga say he a shooter
They took his gun from him
What you know about waking up
Inside that trap house?
My mama kicked me out the crib
'cause I been dream chasin'
But when it's comin' to my fame
I bring the MAC out
Them youngins with me, they see red
They ain't scared of no cases
Jumped in the streets, I went head first
Now I'm touchin' blue faces
Whoever thought I'd make it out?
Now I'm shittin' on niggas
And now I want my money blue
I ain't never been racist
Now I want my money blue
I ain't never been racist
Try to book me for a show, I need like 10k
They say I'm cocky and underrated
I been paid
Before the rap, I been shinin' on top
No chandelier stick to the pain
Tryna make sure my mama bills paid
I was thirteen on that corner servin' fiends
Tryna run up for the B, I risk it all, no
I don't never fear
I lost my cousin to the streets
And I can't fucking lie
I ain't even cry, uh
Mud brothers, uh
Treat you like my mother child
You my blood brother
And we ain't never showin' love
To no groupie bitches, mm-mm
They can't get no love from us
And I don't trust niggas in my city
I don't got no love for 'em
I know a nigga who play gangster
But he run from us
I know a nigga say he a shooter
They took his gun from him
Mud brothers, uh
Treat you like my mother child
You my blood brother
And we ain't never showin' love
To no groupie bitches, mm-mm
They can't get no love from us
And I don't trust niggas in my city
I don't got no love for 'em
I know a nigga who play gangster
But he run from us
I know a nigga say he a shooter
They took his gun from him
(Ebon, you made this?)
Trappin' out that bando, we was starvin'
When I needed you the most
You left me heartless
We came up on dirty money, we was robbin'
Pull up with my vultures and
Just phrrt at his noggin
Woah, that's another body
Woah, I got demons 'round me
Woah, and if I ever die, homie
Tell my brother get a chopper
And go slide for me, uh
Mud brothers, uh
Treat you like my mother child
You my blood brother
And we ain't never showin' love
To no groupie bitches, mm-mm
They can't get no love from us
And I don't trust niggas in my city
I don't got no love for 'em
I know a nigga who play gangster
But he run from us
I know a nigga say he a shooter
They took his gun from him
What you know about waking up
Inside that trap house?
My mama kicked me out the crib
'cause I been dream chasin'
But when it's comin' to my fame
I bring the MAC out
Them youngins with me, they see red
They ain't scared of no cases
Jumped in the streets, I went head first
Now I'm touchin' blue faces
Whoever thought I'd make it out?
Now I'm shittin' on niggas
And now I want my money blue
I ain't never been racist
Now I want my money blue
I ain't never been racist
Try to book me for a show, I need like 10k
They say I'm cocky and underrated
I been paid
Before the rap, I been shinin' on top
No chandelier stick to the pain
Tryna make sure my mama bills paid
I was thirteen on that corner servin' fiends
Tryna run up for the B, I risk it all, no
I don't never fear
I lost my cousin to the streets
And I can't fucking lie
I ain't even cry, uh
Mud brothers, uh
Treat you like my mother child
You my blood brother
And we ain't never showin' love
To no groupie bitches, mm-mm
They can't get no love from us
And I don't trust niggas in my city
I don't got no love for 'em
I know a nigga who play gangster
But he run from us
I know a nigga say he a shooter
They took his gun from him
Mud brothers, uh
Treat you like my mother child
You my blood brother
And we ain't never showin' love
To no groupie bitches, mm-mm
They can't get no love from us
And I don't trust niggas in my city
I don't got no love for 'em
I know a nigga who play gangster
But he run from us
I know a nigga say he a shooter
They took his gun from him